Posts from Dreams. Auto-translated

An interesting match in Fortnite.

If only... the beginning here is more like a matchmaker. But King's Bounty often appears in dreams, and in different variations with different gameplay elements. Usually, it's scary, but interesting.

I even had a dream about this before, where I found some awesome loot (I don't remember what exactly) and was upset when I woke up, even irritated (it was a dream within a dream, if that makes sense). And maybe my brother woke me up, because I remember making a sudden hand movement towards his head and hitting him. Judging by the reaction, it must have hurt, because he retaliated, but not in a normal way. He grabbed my head and started messing with my visual settings, like on some kind of monitor, camera, or other device. That is, I see sliders at the bottom of my field of vision that he's scrolling through (I don't know how), and I remember the sharpness decreasing in my eyes, the brightness increasing, and so on. At that moment, I was trying to remember their original positions so that I could adjust them back later. I started doing that, again, I don't remember how, but most likely I had something like a knob or switch near my temple or ear, like on old TVs. In the end, I managed to adjust it. That's the kind of weird thing it was.
The dream reminded me of a time from my childhood when I thought I could be a robot. And now, I guess they'll soon make implants that will not only control brightness and sharpness, but also zoom and all sorts of thermal vision.

Recently, I had a nightmare about being captured. We were in some kind of ancient self-propelled vehicle and ended up in the middle of a field under heavy fire. And we decided to just drive straight at the enemy, even though we didn't even have any shells. We drive into some industrial zone, we're surrounded, the Russians yell "surrender," and all that. I crawl out, trying to grab a machine gun to take someone with me, but instead of a PKM, there's no handle or stock, so it's a fail, and the enemy just kicks the machine gun away with his foot. And then it turns out that the Germans are capturing us, not the Ukrainians. Well, I think, thank God, they won't be cutting off my testicles and ears, I'll just chill out in a concentration camp doing some work. And yeah, in the morning they even fed us, it's a normal rural atmosphere. And then either the war ended and they're exchanging us, or they're putting us in some kind of experiment, but anyway, I just wander around the camp and look for beer in the lockers. I woke up feeling refreshed.

I dreamt some nonsense, maybe even two dreams instead of one. First, I remember trying to get to a guy's place where some of my other acquaintances were already gathered, but the entrances were strange, or there weren't any at all, or I had to go around/climb over something. In the end, I gave up and lay down to sleep under the windows, on some kind of awning. In the morning, they came out and met me. But never mind. My second memory was of me being in some kind of room (I don't remember why I came, maybe it was that same house), and there were some HVS guys hanging out, maybe playing some game or something, and just walking back and forth. But I only remember Revan, who was standing/sitting in the corridor, not far from the entrance, and handing out some colorful candies, or something like that. There was a real girl next to him, who was almost certainly Korean, but she didn't look real, nor like a typical anime girl. It was more like an image from some 3D JRPG or something, but with more detailed drawing and so on. By the way, Revan also looked like a girl. But I immediately knew it was him, I don't know how. They were kind of like NPCs for the players/people who came here, who were trading or just giving away these colorful things. In general, I stopped because of this girl, to find out who she was and everything else. I didn't reach the others, although someone passed by, but unfortunately, I don't remember who exactly

I had a dream about a war. Maybe not exactly a war, but some kind of conflict. Anyway, I was jumping around on some tanks, and they were all strangely small. Helicopters were flying, and bombs were falling everywhere.

I dreamt that in the morning I woke up (...) and found some character in my bed, and then we did all sorts of ordinary things together, and I almost stopped using the internet/computer because I no longer needed it, as there were plenty of other interesting things to do... And then I woke up.

Yes, it’s the best type of dream, although it’s rare, unfortunately.

I dreamt that I woke up in the morning (...) and found some girl in my bed, and then we did all sorts of ordinary things together, and I almost stopped using the internet/computer because I didn't need it anymore, since there were plenty of other interesting things to do... And then I woke up.

And they also call me a "life enthusiast" 🙄

Oh, and next you'll be calling players of visual novels "lifers," it's obvious that it's something different...

a life-like dream
I only dream of real people..

I had a strange dream today – a Zaporozhets car appeared in it. I think I was driving it uphill on a steep incline. Or maybe someone else was driving, and I was pushing it from behind...

I had a strange dream where I was eating a cheeseburger from McDonald's. It's not a big deal, of course, but it made me think that if the dream could give me the taste of food, it could have offered something more interesting. After all, it's like getting a free sample, so a delicious delicacy would have been very welcome in that case...

Lately, I've been having more dreams, probably because the quality of my sleep isn't very good in the summer...
Recently, I had a dream where I was exploring some northern swamps (like in Lapland, that kind of terrain), but it was implied that it was a fantasy setting. I found a wooden hut, went inside, searched around, saw a hatch in the roof, opened it... and found myself among sandy dunes. The feeling of the unexpectedly opened portal was powerful; it made me want to implement something similar in some game (too bad I'll never do it).
There was a residential area of some southerners nearby, and I went to a bar, and the locals were even speaking English, which made sense because if you looked at the bar, there was another European sitting there, so it was obviously a tourist spot.
In general, as often happens, it wasn't anything special, but on a purely emotional level, I liked the transition between the locations.

I go inside and search around.

An explorer can't help but loot someone else's house, even in their dreams.